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A: Think of Breakfast
Think of breakfast as a setting sail. A poem.
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Lost Days
poem about not being fulfilled
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- 1021 reads
Records from Helsinki
When you got out the records you bought in Helsinki I lost the need to work to earn money, I just closed my eyes
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Stereotypes
Stereotypes are dangerous things...
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Dreams
We've all got dreams, Yours are unreachable, Mine are just as so, Perfect life, fast cars, big house, a perfect man to hold, They are yours, So...
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- 770 reads
In small town America
I want to live in a house in small town America, Where our windows are adjacent, And we stay up talking in the summer, With the haze and mosquitoes,...
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Hearts Bleed
In the rain, Everything is blurred, Like a monét painting. And I walk from your house, With my soul faltering and disbelieving, After my first love didn't want to know me. So this is what it feels like, When hearts bleed.
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- 766 reads
Beth
Why don't you stay with me tonight, And I'll tell you every reason, Why the world is so beautiful, To the backdrop of a sunrise, And maybe you'll...
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- 850 reads
Crazy Glue
This is a very short piece from the perspective of a teacher that turns the tables on the boy in her art class.
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- 574 reads
Summer Hours in Spandex
?I?m not a slut!? Kristen screamed through her wild smile as she jumped onto him.
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Spring Tides
Spring Tides by Neil McCall although she gauged the new moon's pull she was no mariner therefore when he came in flood drowning high-tide roosts and...
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On the Bus to Town
She may well be a terrorist, who knows?
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2 - Have A Nice Day
***** After my discussion with Madame Barbosa school is out for the day. I grab my jacket from my locker and walk over to Hobby Horse Preschool to...
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- 332 reads